From the day she first saw Rian in Ferindale, about a hundred days had passed.
Kaiden had not breathed comfortably even for a moment.
Just the thought of her peach-colored cheeks and lips made his body twitch.
The suppressed desire overflowed like a river swollen by a storm.
“Sir Kaiden, are you alright?”
Her breath trembled nervously, stimulating below his abdomen.
“What about you? Did you have a scary dream?”
“I’m fine. I was worried if you were alright, Sir….”
Perhaps that’s why.
He held Rian, who came to check on him due to the thunder.
“I’m glad you’re concerned. Actually, I have many things I fear….”
“Is there something even a splendid knight like you fears, Sir?”
“Um…, sleeping alone?”
A lie. He wasn’t scared; he was indulging in dirty fantasies about her.
But the answer from Rian’s mouth was enough to make him firm again.
“Then… shall I put you to sleep?”
Kaiden quickly nodded.
Suppressing the urge to sink his teeth into her slender neck.
“Yes. Please, I would appreciate it.”
